Chapter 2: Death in Despair
Xiao Ruyue begged bitterly, "I beg you, if you hate me, you will rush at me, the child is innocent." Ziyan, for the sake of our sisterhood for many years, you can let my child go. ”
"Spare your child. Do you think I'm that stupid? The fact that this evil seed lives for a day is a threat to me, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. Am I stupid enough to leave behind? Yao Ziyan sneered.
No matter how Xiao Ruyue begged for mercy, Yao Ziyan refused to let go, and her hands were even harder.
The child's cry ranged from loud to faint to dying until the child no longer moved, no longer sound.
It was at this time that someone broke down the door.
Outside the window, thunder thundered, and lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the faces of the visitors.
"Lord Wang!" Xiao Ruyue seemed to have seen a savior, and her eyes lit up.
However, when the visitor saw Xiao Ruyue who was paralyzed on the ground, and Yao Ziyan who was standing, they frowned, and said to Yao Ziyan in disgust: "Why is the movement so slow? Doesn't it give you a quick fix? ”
Xiao Ruyue's blood seemed to be coagulated, and the infant child was thrown in front of Xiao Ruyue like a rag doll, her face was purple, and she had no breath.
There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the handsome man in gorgeous clothes also had a hideous face at this time.
Xiao Ruyue's heart was hit hard, more painful than being struck by lightning, she glared at her husband Yuwen Chenglian in disbelief, "What did you just say?" ”
"Do you think that this king does not know what this unchaste woman has done? The wild seed that you have fornicated with a wild man actually wants to use it to pass off as my royal blood. Xiao Ruyue, you have put on a big green hat for this king! If it weren't for Ziyan looking at you, she would be heartbroken, tell the truth to this king, and show the evidence to this king one by one, this king doesn't know how long you will be deceived! This king's dignified Great Xia royal family was actually played with by you, a slut with broken flowers and willows, in applause! Hello means! ”
Yao Ziyan.
Xiao Ruyue looked at Yao Ziyan with a smug face, and then looked at Yuwen Chenglian, tears rolled down uncontrollably like pearls with broken threads, and her heart was like ashes.
"Do you believe her when she says? We have been married for many years, and you actually believe in an outsider's nonsense out of nothing? This is our own child! ”
"Yuwen Chenglian, do you have a heart!"
Xiao Ruyue's voice was trembling, her body was trembling, and she almost used all her strength to say this.
"You're dying, and you still want to quibble! Do you think this king will believe you? Xiao Ruyue, don't be a fool of this king, this king is not a wronged man! Now your adulterer can't save you, you don't have to act anymore, for the sake of the love between husband and wife, I will keep your life and let you live well! ”
Surprise flashed on Yao Ziyan's face, and she hurriedly said, "Didn't you promise me to give my sister a ......?"
"You want to give her pleasure, don't you? You treat her as a sister, but do you think she is a sister? The king has changed his mind now! Yuwen Chenglian interrupted with a dark face, and said coldly, "Come on, the little prince died as soon as he was born, and the princess Sizi Cheng was already crazy, trying to attack the king, and immediately pulled it to the backyard firewood room and locked it!" No one is allowed to visit without the king's command! ”
……
After that, in order to prevent her from breaking free, Yuwen Chenglian actually asked people to tie her up with iron chains, and Yao Ziyan's frenzied woman wrapped a red-hot iron cable around her skin and flesh, which hurt her heart, and since then the iron chain and skin and flesh have been stuck together and can no longer be taken off.
She has been locked in this untouched firewood room for more than five and a half years, day and night, storms and snowfalls, even if she is dying, no matter how humiliated she is, she can't stop herself, she hasn't seen the fate of that pair of sluts, she can't die yet!
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the bells of the imperial city rang, fireworks bloomed all over the city, and Xiao Ruyue, who had been hungry for five days in the firewood room, looked at the bright light on the roof and swallowed her last breath sadly.
Yuwen Chenglian, Yao Ziyan, my Xiao Ruyue's life is so miserable, it's all thanks to you, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely ask you to pay for your blood debts!
Heaven, if you really have a spirit, I Xiao Ruyue with blood as a sacrifice, here to pray to you sincerely, if life can come again, I will live up to this time!